tongue inside her channel then nibbled her clit.
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Wyatt climbed onto the bed, his engorged cock bobbing against
his stomach as he took her lips into his mouth and sucked them. He
put the French in French kiss as he twirled his tongue and pushed
deeper, making her hold his head and reciprocate.
She felt Charlie on her other side as he tapped her cheek and
Wyatt released her to suck on her neck and then her breast. Charlie
held his cock in his hand, pumping it as he rubbed her other breast.
“Fuck, baby, you taste so good. I missed these meals,” Ben stated
as he sat up and began pulling off his clothes.
The men moved her to their liking, with Ben stretched out
underneath her, pulling her down to straddle his cock. She took him
inside, threw her head back, and moaned at the delightful sensation.
“God, I missed you,” she whispered as he pulled her nipples,
causing her to come forward and press against his chest.
“I missed you, too, baby. You feel so tight and hot. I love you,”
Ben said then pulled her down to him for a kiss.
She felt Wyatt behind her rubbing his fingers over her pussy then
through the crevice to the puckered hole. One push inside and he
switched from finger to cock, thrusting into her to the hilt.
Anna screamed and lifted her chest as Ben and Wyatt began to
push in and out of her.
She opened her eyes, seeking out Charlie, grabbed his cock,
caressed it then sucked him in deep, feeling just as frisky as her men.
“Fuck, I love this ass, and I love you, baby!” Wyatt yelled as he
pounded in and out of her.
She moaned against Charlie’s cock, sucking and pulling as her
body heated up, prepared to explode at any second.
Charlie grabbed her hair and pressed forward, speeding up his
pace. He was hard as a steel rod, but she kept up with him, her body
rocking every which way.
“I love this fucking mouth, Anna,” he screamed his release and
exploded inside of her.
As he panted, holding Anna’s head, she licked him clean.
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“I love you, baby,” he whispered as she released him then he
kissed her mouth.
Wyatt picked up pace, countering to Ben’s thrust, and she felt
herself tighten and coil up inside.
Smack!
Anna screamed, shocked at the slap to her ass, which instantly
sent her over the edge screaming her release. Then came Wyatt, and
last was Ben panting out of breath.
As they slowly pulled from her body and she remained wrapped in
Ben’s arms, he whispered loud enough for his brothers to hear.
“I win this time, sweetheart,” he teased then caressed the globes of
her ass.
Anna leaned up on one elbow, then slowly glided her hand down
his torso to his cock and balls. She gave them a squeeze as she licked
his nipple and nibbled, pulling a little harder than he expected.
“Hey!”
“It’s on,” she purred then slithered down his body, taking Ben into
her mouth. Charlie and Wyatt chuckled.
“Anna…remember those punishments we mentioned in the
hospital…” Ben teased. His focus completely on Anna. She widened
her eyes then smiled around Ben’s cock as she continued to suck and
raised her ass in the air toward the others.
“Hot damn, woman!” Charlie yelled.
“That looks like a challenge to me,” Wyatt exclaimed then took
position behind Anna, caressed each globe as he kissed each cheek,
prepared to take her from behind.
Anna moaned.
“I think she likes that,” Charlie stated.
“Well, I aim to please, especially when it comes to our Anna,”
Wyatt whispered then pushed forward, thrusting into her.
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Anna smirked as she relished in the sensation of being loved by
her men. Whether they knew it or not, they were wrapped around her
heart. Anna was grateful for a second chance at life and that they were
together, that she finally had a home and a place where she was loved.
She also knew, since their first night together, that she would do
anything for the love of Charlie, Ben, and Wyatt Cantrell. They were
her cowboys, and she would love them, cherish them, and tease them
every step of the way and especially in the bedroom.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
People seem to be more interested in my name than where I get
my ideas for my stories from. So I might as well share the story
behind my name with all my readers.
My Momma was born and raised in New Orleans. At the age of
twenty she met and fell in love with an Irishman named Patrick Riley
Dwyer. Needless to say, the family was a bit taken aback by this as
they hoped she would marry a family friend. It was a modern day
arranged marriage kind of thing and my Momma downright refused.
Being that my Momma’s families were descendents of the original
English speaking southerners, they wanted the family blood line to
stay pure. They were wealthy and my father’s family was poor.
Despite attempts by my grandpapa to make Patrick leave and
destroy the love between them, my parents married. They recently
celebrated their Sixtieth wedding anniversary.
I am one of six children born to Patrick and Lynn Dwyer. I am a
combination of both Irish and a true southern belle. With a name like
Dixie Lynn Dwyer it’s no wonder why people are curious about my
name.
Just as my parents had a love story of their own I grew up
intrigued by the lifestyles of others. My imagination as well as my
need to stray from the straight and narrow made me into the woman I
am today.
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